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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially prostitutes. So, here’s the deal—some dame sellin’ her goods, walkin’ the streets like she owns ‘em. Makes me mad, real mad. All that struttin’, stinkin’ of cheap perfume, ugh. Reminds me of “Tabu”—that flick I love. “She had a lover in every port,” they said. Yeah, this chick probably does too. Disgusting. Skirt hiked up, lips redder than a baboon’s ass—sorry, ape’s ass, whatever. Point is, she’s out there, hustlin’, and I’m over here, judgin’.

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Oh man, Zeulenroda is like… totally a vibe! I live here, y'know, in our little slice of thunder—a town where every corner, every street screams history and hidden magic. Look, strolling down Bürgerstraße, I swear you can feel the centuries beneath your feet. Those cobbled stones? They whisper secrets of old times. And then there's Goetheplatz—bro, that spot is like a stage for life’s crazy drama, almost like a scene from Spring Breakers when the chaos kicks in! "Hey, life is a party, and we're just crashing it!"

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